Bala Pérdida
The fucking decks
Eh, yo'
Ah, santa salut, adala
Yo', yo'
Despreocúpate, desengánchate
Si no vivo ahora, nunca viviré
Moldeo mi destino como azúcar glacée
Y diga lo que diga mi carnet, libre moriré
A mí misma no me fallaré, paraules efervescents
Vénen a bolcar-nos deu mil vents
No els veiem tot i que valents
Vigila si ets valent perquè t'eliminen
100 per 100, pacient, deficient
Tinc en blanc la ment
Què cony estic fent?
Com em sento sola entre tanta gent?
Què faig bé i què faig malament?
Com sé si el que faig és suficient?
No sé què és eficient
Observo amb deteniment i trec l'últim alè dèbilment
Uayo, dèbilment, uayo
Uayo, dèbilment
Quan torno del curro
Obro el meu armari, em poso un xandall xulo per sortir pel barri
Passo cada dia per la llibreria
Fins demà teresa, que tinguis un bon dia
Un cop més a la plaça, veient com la nit passa
Abans fèiem més risa, ara pensem massa
A vegades m'equivoco, li dono massa al coco
Penso massa coses i m'oblido del que toco
Ah, trec el que tinc dins
Fins trobar nous afins amb qui moure'ns i veure'ns les nits i els vins
Ballant nous camins de música immensa, la dansa és molt densa
Quan el cos no pensa, toques l'essència, la lletra m'entra al ventre
Intenta fugir del que ens tempta, mentre
Han posat el barri en venda
Mójate, destápate, quítate el esmalte, haz el arte de darte Marte
En un sistema en que cantar puede quemarte, censurar tu arte
I portar-te a l'exili, idíl·lic, què 'lis passa als bambini
Ara tots volen Lamborghini
És víric, és cínic, és crític, és tètric, no és ètic, no és nítid
Difícil escapar del vici (yo')
Rapeando en la cantina
Con tanto nazi suelto, aquí no hay quien viva
Rimo hasta quedarme sin saliva, sativa es mi rima
Se aproxima con sigilo a la cima
Ya camina, empieza la partida, empieza la estampida
Solo hay una salida, ah
Bala perdida
Bala perdida
Bala perdida
Bala perdida
Ay ay ay
Santa salut, adala, atrapa'ns
Stray Bullet
The fucking decks
Eh, yo'
Ah, holy health, adala
Yo', yo'
Don't worry, unhook yourself
If I don't live now, I'll never live
I shape my destiny like glazed sugar
And no matter what my ID says, I'll die free
I won't fail myself, effervescent words
They come to overturn us with ten thousand winds
We don't see them even though brave
Watch out if you're brave because they eliminate you
100 per 100, patient, deficient
My mind is blank
What the hell am I doing?
How do I feel alone among so many people?
What am I doing right and what am I doing wrong?
How do I know if what I do is enough?
I don't know what is efficient
I observe carefully and take the last breath weakly
Uayo, weakly, uayo
Uayo, weakly
When I come back from work
I open my wardrobe, put on a cool tracksuit to go out in the neighborhood
I pass by the bookstore every day
Until tomorrow Teresa, have a good day
Once again in the square, watching the night pass
Before we used to laugh more, now we think too much
Sometimes I make mistakes, I give too much to my head
I think too many things and forget what I touch
Ah, I take out what I have inside
Until I find new kindred spirits to move and see the nights and wines
Dancing new paths of immense music, the dance is very dense
When the body doesn't think, you touch the essence, the lyrics enter my belly
Trying to escape from what tempts us, while
They put the neighborhood up for sale
Get wet, uncover yourself, remove the nail polish, make the art of giving yourself Mars
In a system where singing can burn you, censor your art
And take you into exile, idyllic, what happens to the children
Now everyone wants a Lamborghini
It's viral, it's cynical, it's critical, it's gloomy, it's not ethical, it's not clear
Hard to escape the vice (yo')
Rapping in the canteen
With so many Nazis loose, no one can live here
I rhyme until I run out of saliva, sativa is my rhyme
It approaches stealthily to the top
It's already walking, the game begins, the stampede begins
There's only one way out, ah
Stray bullet
Stray bullet
Stray bullet
Stray bullet
Ay ay ay
Holy health, adala, catch us